Frank kissed Abrin's cheek. "He's okay babe, don't worry." He cooed softly, pulling her closer.
She smiled and nodded. "You can cheer me up so quickly."
"Good," Frank smiled back. They kissed each other gently, eyes closed. Abrin's arms snaked around Frank's neck, his arms around her waist. Her fingers tangled in his hair and his head tilted to one side.
Abrin gasped softly when Frank's knee found itself between her legs. Frank smirked and slipped his tongue into her mouth, receiving a small moan. Frank pulled away and Abrin whimpered.
"Be back in a minute, babe." He smirked.
~
There was a knock on the bedroom door and Mikey looked up. Ray smiled and kissed his forehead before getting up and going to the door. "Hello?" He opened it to see Cyanide. "Oh, hey." He smiled politely.
"H-hey.." Cyanide looked down shyly. "C-can I come in, please?"
"Um, sure.." Ray stepped aside awkwardly letting Cyanide in. She closed the door and made her way over to the bed beside Mikey.
"Hey Mikes." She greeted him, trying not to be awkward.
"H-hey.." Mikey mumbled. Cyanide sighed softly before hugging him tightly.
"I'm SO sorry. You didn't deserve that.." she said, sadness hinting her voice. Mikey began to sob and Ray came over and hugged him tightly.
"How do you know?" Ray asked Cyanide lowly.
"I-I heard.." Cyanide replied quietly, looking to the floor. Ray rocked Mikey, rubbing his back. Mikey gripped Ray tightly, sobbing harder.
"P-please d-don't leave m-me.." Mikey whimpered.
"Shhh, babe, no." Ray hugged him tighter. "I'll never leave you, especially not because of that." He cooed. Mikey sniffled and nodded. He stood up, wiping his eyes, and left out the door to the kitchen.
~
'Why does Frank take so long in the bathroom?' Abrin wondered. She stood and stretched, before leaving to the kitchen for some water. She paused when she noticed Mikey, then smiled. Then frowned again. "Mikey? Why do you have a knife?"
Mikey jumped and turned, hiding the knife behind himself. Abrin waited for an answer, until she realized that she wasn't going to get one. She moved to him and took the knife gently. "What's wrong, Mikes?"
Mikey remained silent. Abrin sighed again when she felt a buzz in her pocket. She pulled out a black glass-looking phone that instantly caught Mikey's attention. "Pretty!" He began to smile.
Abrin smiled back then looked down to the phone. Mikey studied the phone closely, now curious. "Can I hold it?" Abrin looked up into his wide, curious eyes. Not being able to resist, she pushed the power button to put it to sleep before handing it to Mikey.
Mikey smiled more and studied it closer. He rubbed it, feeling how smooth it was. It got smudged a little, and Mikey bit his lip. It vibrated and he looked to Abrin.
"Can I have it back now, please?" She smiled. Mikey nodded and handed the black phone back. Abrin wiped it free of the smudges and turned it back on. Still curious, Mikey watched as she typed.
"Why is it so different?" Mikey asked. Abrin looked up to him then back to the phone's screen.
"Well..." What would she say? She couldn't say her instructor gave it to her, that'd just make him more curious, which she didn't want. "It was gave to me.."
"By who?"
"M-my friend... her dads rich, and this ia a rare expensive type of phone."
"Just gave to you? For free?"
Now Abrin didn't know what to tell him. He was curious, and what would make him quit questioning? Just as she thought all hope was lost, Frank entered.
"There you are, babe." He smiled. Abrin smiled back.
"The warehouse where?" Mikey asked. Abrin was about to question when she looked down to her phone.
Mikey had read the text. And he was curious. But what harm could that do? Abrin wasn't mad, why be mad at him? And besides, what could Mikey possibly do?
It's not like he'd ever find out... But so what if he found out? Frank could know.
Would Mikey be scared if he found out that she killed people? Maybe. But would he be scared if he knew she killed only bad guys? Most likely.
